There is peace in front of the Buddhist gate. Even though there are people coming and going here because of the banquet between humans and gods, the noise that appears in this Buddhist place seems to have a Zen tone.

Mo Guantian was dressed in black. The canvas was rolled up and tied around his waist. He was wearing a pair of straw sandals, the soles of which were full of mud. He had come from afar.

Behind him, followed Xie An.

Xie An has always been silent, doesn't talk much, and is very mature. At least he looks more mature than Mo Guantian, who has lived for hundreds of years.

Nothing happened in the hot summer, which made him feel at ease a lot. However, something happened in Zhouyu, which made him feel an indelible sadness between his brows.

He helped Mo Guantian carry a box.

At the entrance of the Buddhist gate, there are two golden Buddha eagles. They are both made of stone, but they have become spiritual after staying here for a long time.

There is no inspection at the door, because the two Buddha eagles can screen everything.

Mo Guantian snorted: "I destroyed them at first, but I didn't expect to create two more..."

"Is Master going to be destroyed again?" Xie An said worriedly. He had heard about what happened back then, and obviously, this time Mo Guantian came to Buddhism not for tourism. Of course, he would take him to attend the banquet of humans and gods.

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Mo Guantian walked in, and the eyes of the two Buddha eagles suddenly lit up, scanning Mo Guantian's body, but they quickly returned to their original state, as if nothing had happened.

"Back then, we were weak, so we could only ruin the opponent's reputation. Now that we are strong, of course we have to do something tasteful."

"For example?" Xie An had a bad feeling.

"For example, overturning their temple." Mo Guantian said arrogantly.

Temples are generally smaller than temples, and the temples here are also smaller, but there is only one temple in Buddhism, which is the place where the statue of the Holy Son of Buddha is enshrined, as well as many statues of the great masters of light in the past.

The streets are lively and full of life-like atmosphere. They are not considered poor, but rather wealthy.

There is a temple across the street, so there are hundreds of temples.

However, there are also restaurants, teahouses, stages for listening to operas, restaurants for whoring and gambling, and places where people can practice fighting or dueling.

Dependent origination and cessation are a tribulation.

Coming out of this world is also a time of transcending tribulation.

Buddhism has never tabooed these things.

Therefore, true Buddhists intermarry just like lay people.

"Master, I want to be honest, I don't think you can beat them."

Although Mo Guantian is very unconventional, Xie An still respects him very much. Outside the mountains, he carries too much, but when he enters the mountains, Mo Guantian is carrying him everywhere.

"Isn't this nonsense?"

Mo Guantian took a fancy to a chain. It was a women's chain with a Buddhist bead on it, and the rest was made of soft turquoise stones from the seabed.

The ordinary Buddhist beads on this street stall are really average, and the prices are also average. They are basically used to deceive people.

These beads are said to have passed through the hands of Buddhist monks and were ordained.

Mo Guantian complained every time, not knowing whether it was his hands after urinating or defecating. After all, he had done this before in Buddhism.

His Buddha nature is actually very strong, so strong that the Great Master Guangming wanted to recruit disciples himself, so when he was a child, many monks wanted to lend him his hands, but he was very naughty and would often touch them after peeing without washing his hands.

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Of course he knew that these beads would be sold to outside businessmen. After all, monks are not Buddhas and they still have greed.

Temples cannot survive by relying on light, they must have income.

Mo Guantian looked at the bracelet in ecstasy, paid for it, and weighed it in his hands.

He continued: "You said, if someone wants to destroy you Yan Xia, but you can't defeat them, what should you do?"

"Keep fighting." Xie An said without hesitation.

"That's right."

"But, you will die."

Mo Guantian hummed and smiled: "That's why I brought you here."

"what?"

"Collect the corpse."

"Maybe it's mine, maybe it's someone else's." Mo Guantian said indifferently, walking casually.

Who is that other person? He knows very well, it is the layman.

"But wasn't that person kicked out?"

"Back then, he was a monk in the Illusion Sea Realm. How could the Buddhist sect be willing to drive him away?" Mo Guantian sneered. This was also where his heart knot lay, as well as that of his younger brother.

His parents are both monster monkeys, and they are not too civilized monster monkeys, which means they lack rationality, not like most monsters.

It's hard to say who was right or wrong about what happened back then.

But to Mo Guantian, the unintelligent monsters are just like wild beasts, no matter how powerful they are.

In their eyes, humans are just food.

Food was stolen from their babies, so they came for revenge.

Mo Guantian only knew that after that incident, he was still alive, his brother was still alive, and the lay monk was also alive.

The dead were saved and the injured were healed, but only my parents lay on the bloody ground.

He had an indescribable anger.

If you sow the cause, you will get the result.

Since Buddhism teaches cause and effect, then the outsider monk is the culprit.

But the person who made him even more angry and desperate was his younger brother.

His brother actually naively believed that as long as the lay monk was expelled from Buddhism, the matter would be over.

Different concepts and different paths will naturally lead to different paths.

Mo Guantian fled Buddhism directly. He even gave up all the secret methods of light and began to practice some Taoist methods.

Since ancient times, Buddhism and Taoism have not seen each other, so he is willful.

You follow your Buddhist path, and I will follow mine.

This time he came to Buddhism for only two things.

First, kill the outsider monks.

Second, don’t care if you get beaten up.

"Master, you can't defeat them." Xie An used them, his voice low.

The outsider monk has been in the illusory sea realm for a long time, and Mo Guanlan also entered the illusory sea realm.

If Mo Guantian had continued to follow the Buddhist path, he might have entered it long ago, but he didn't like it, and his heart was tied here.

If you cannot break the illusory sea in your heart, then you will be disillusioned when you break through.

"I didn't expect that the death of your parents was not a problem for you. You are really cruel." Mo Guantian whispered.

Although they left their parents when they were very young, and even he is a stranger to his parents, things like blood relationship cannot be explained by unfamiliarity.

What he hates even more is the ruthlessness of Buddhism.

Since you can accommodate yourself, why can't you educate unintelligent monster monkeys?

Seeing that Mo Guantian was not in a good mood, Xie An quickly changed the topic and said, "Master, do you know what the test questions are this time?"

"I heard that it came from Zhaokong Temple."

"Huh, what good questions can he ask?" Mo Guantian said coldly, then walked to the corner of the street and started setting up a stall.

Xie An was speechless. Although Buddhism is relatively tolerant, if you see a Taoist priest setting up a stall to tell fortunes here, you might get into a fight.

"Master..." Xie An wanted to remind.

"Stop talking nonsense, I have no money."

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Xie An was busy setting up the stall. During this period, several monks passed by with anger in their eyes. If it weren't for his strong body, they would have started to fight.

Daomen has its own territory, and is currently holding preliminary elections for the Human-God Banquet.

Mo Guantian had already begun to take a nap because no one came to tell his fortune.

With nothing to do, Xie An began to observe his surroundings.

He is a cautious and passionate man.

His way is in the hot summer, his belief is in the hot summer, and it is that powerful thought that has supported him until now.

From falling from the iron bone to the agility, and then from the agility realm back to the iron bone realm, even if there are high-quality elixirs, if you don't put in a thousand times of effort, there will be no sequelae.

He survived and is now extremely strong.
To be continued...